293: Who is this?
Once upon a time, she was seriously injured and unconscious, even if Lu Donglai cared, he just quietly hid on the roof to watch, as soon as she woke up at dawn, he quietly left, he was known for being tall and alone.
She had thought many times that for Lu Dong, worry was the root of human goodness, and it was not any different just because he was a monk.
But before she could say these words to him, she was bothered by trivialities.
Hearing this sentence coming out of Lu Donglai's mouth, she was pleasantly surprised.
It turns out that the little Taoist priest will also have a time to be domineering, but she may never see it again in the future, thinking of this, she stood with her back to the people, tears crossed her cheeks, in order not to be noticed, she did not do the action of wiping her tears, let the tears slide down, stepped forward, and finally walked out of the magic circle that Lu Dong used to protect everyone.
Evil things such as bone squeaks in this magic circle cannot enter, but the people inside can come out at will.
After she came out, she walked directly towards the tall bone squeak, and it was Wen Ye who controlled the bone squeak.
Nan Zhao came directly to her, Wen Ye couldn't wait to gently touch her cheek, in her eyes, it was Wen Ye's own hand that touched her, and what the others in the circle saw was the terrifying-looking bone squeak caressing her cheek with black claws.
"Sister, in the last life, in order to save these people, you did not hesitate to seal your sister in the Sealing Temple for more than 300 years, and cost your own life, and in this life, you still have the same choice, and my sister feels worthless for you!"
She had already seen through Wen Ye's true face, and she had no interest in her fake clichΓ©s, she only asked her: "Will you fulfill your promise to me, after I die, will you let them go down the mountain?" β
But he didn't want to, Wen Ye seemed to have lost his memory, tilted his head and asked, "What?" β
Nan Zhao was anxious in his heart, and emphasized loudly: "You promise me, as long as I come out, you will let them go!" β
"Hahaha!" Wen Ye laughed loudly, as if she was happy, but with a smile and a smile, the smile on her face gradually closed, and her memory seemed to come back, and she asked her coldly: "Oh-let them go?" β
"Whether I ever come out of that circle today, I want you to die, you have to die, why do I have to make this extra deal with you?"
Unexpectedly, while Wen Ye was not surprised, Nan Zhao suddenly quickly inserted a dagger into the head of the bone squeak, the dagger was very sharp, and it was also blessed by the spirit rune, and it directly pierced this high-level bone squeak!
But after all, it was the highest-level bone squeak head here, and it didn't die immediately, it shook its body in pain and retreated, Nan Zhao knew that it wanted to escape, and chased after it to face the bone squeak's skeleton and prepare to make up a few more knives, when the other bone squeaks in the forest saw that she had attacked their boss, and they all flocked to the bone squeak's summons.
Watching the squeaky squeak come up again, she hesitated for a moment with a sweat on her head.
"Nanzhao! Come back! Lu Donglai shouted to her from afar.
Soon, the dense group of bone squeaks was very close to her, and she reacted quickly to grab the bone squeak boss who was stabbed by her and couldn't take care of herself, and said loudly: "Whoever leans over, I will cut off its head!" β
Although these squeaks are cruel to humans, they value the lives of their bosses extremely much, and they really did not continue to move forward.
Nan Zhao was overjoyed, it seemed that her plan could really solve their predicament at the moment, so he said loudly: "Give in, let us go down the mountain!" β
The bone squeak that she grabbed in her hand made a "snort" sound, as if giving an order to his squeaky grandchildren, and after hearing this, the bone squeak group really slowly retreated.
Seeing that this was useful, Lu Donglai and the other warlocks stopped continuing to cast the magic circle to retain their strength.
Without the protection of the magic circle, all of them were exposed to the danger of being directly bitten to death by the bone squeak, but at this time the heavy rain had stopped, and Lu Donglai said to everyone: "Let's follow Princess Lingshan and rush down the mountain!" β
Everyone also saw that Nan Zhao was directly generalized, and now he didn't have to die, he could go down the mountain, and he had regained hope of living.
However, Lu Donglai's heart was bottomless, he didn't show it, no matter what, Nan Zhao took a risk and did seek life for them, otherwise after he and the warlocks were exhausted, they would only be greeted with death.
Under the leadership of Nan Zhao, they left the forest full of corpses and walked down about a hundred meters, when a strange sound suddenly sounded in the forest, like the sound of a flute, and Lu Donglai said: "Not good! β
As the sound kept coming, the bones that had retreated rushed up again, and this time, they didn't seem to care about the boss of the bones, and pounced viciously, and some soldiers died under their fangs!
The other soldiers had no weapons to slash the squeaky and fled in terror.
Although the warlocks have magic weapons to break the bones, they are not able to intercept all the bones, and there are constantly casualties.
Nan Zhao knew that the sound of the flute could control the bone squeak, which proved that Wen Ye's deity was here, because except for Wen Ye, there was no one in this world who could control the bone squeak!
Wen Ye ignored the life and death of this bone squeak, and continued to command the bone squeak group to besiege and kill them, this was actually expected by Nan Zhao, after all, there were hundreds of bone squeaks here, and Wen Ye could choose another one to replace them!
Despair filled this early morning mountain forest, and just when everyone thought that they were going to die all, a white light slashed down, and there was a violent "sensation".
It rained not long ago, and there was thunder, it was a deliberate rain, in order to wash the weapons in the hands of the soldiers, and the person who invited the rain was naturally a certain warlock beside Wen Ye. And this time, there was no rain after this thunder, and this thunder split directly from the sky, accurately chopping into the group of bone squeaks that kept coming up, they were already very dense, and this thunder directly killed more than a dozen bone squeaks.
The bones flinched and continued to pounce forward, and another white light slashed down, blasting the group of bones apart, and a large tree fell with it, crushing several bones underneath. Seeing this, Lu Donglai said to Nan Zhao: "It seems that we still have friends nearby!" β
These bones are so close to them, these two thunders come so quickly, but none of them have been cleaved, which proves that the people who lead the thunder are very high, and among the people they know, the most powerful thunderbolt is the white eyebrow Dao Chang!
A light flashed in Nanzhao's eyes, and then he saw Bai Mei and Shuangzhen running over from the side hillside, holding money swords and rune paper in their hands.
"White eyebrows! Double chastity! β
At this time, there was no time to elaborate on how they escaped from the cave, and after the two joined the battle, several thunderbolts slashed down and many bones died, which greatly increased their momentum and gradually turned the situation around.
Maybe it was because she saw that the bones were dying too much, Wen Ye didn't want to consume all the so many bones she had raised with great difficulty, so she commanded the remaining dozens of bones to withdraw from the mountains and forests in the dark.
When the soldiers saw the bones retreat, they were very happy, thinking that the battle had been won!
But Nan Zhao didn't think so, although they killed most of the bones, but their casualties were also heavy, Wen Ye wasted so many twists and turns to lead them here, how could they give up like this?
She ordered: "Don't be too happy, everyone's military formation is in place!" β
When everyone heard this, they immediately put away their joy.
At this time, all the bones had retreated without a trace, and the forest suddenly became quiet except for people and the corpses of the bones, so the sound of someone coming out of the forest in front of them was very clear.
The man was wearing a black Taoist robe and a bamboo hat on his head, he walked over and stopped at the opposite of them, and said in a deep voice: "Ah Zhao, no matter how much you do, it will be useless, without Linghua, you can't stop us!" β
Qingyangzi heard this voice, and his old brows frowned, "This is ...... You are? β
The man no longer had to hide, and he removed the hat from his head, revealing an emaciated old face.
Qingyangzi was shocked and asked in disbelief: "Senior brother! Is it really you? How could it be you? β
Qing Yunzi replied expressionlessly: "Senior brother, long time no see!" β
Qingyangzi asked puzzledly: "Senior brother, aren't you already ...... Dead? β
He suddenly realized something, and the complexity in his eyes was not much different from when Nan Zhao knew the truth, but he was really puzzled, and asked in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, why are you like this?" β
"The Daomen Middle Dao faction is divided into north and south, and there are many distinctions in the technique, but only my Maoshan faction was driven out by the righteous path, if you don't kill the so-called Daomen righteous disciples today, my Maoshan will never turn over!" The Taoist God did not shy away from expressing his position and intentions, which was naturally insulted by the other Taoist priests next to him, but no matter how they condemned it, the Taoist God was unmoved, he smiled coldly and said: "You can scold as much as you want, anyway, there will be no chance to speak in the future!" β
After speaking, he looked at Nan Zhao, who had not spoken, and took out a bag from his sleeve and said, "Ah Zhao, who do you think this is?" β